Number of Lyrics in Album : 8
By Christian Death, Damn you with dirt and tearsDamn you for years and
By Christian Death, Into thy loneliness comes the sound of PanFrom the edge
By Christian Death, Ye shall cleaveDrill it inTaste of sinTake me inDrilling The
By Christian Death, Lie down on this pillowWhile I speak to you in
By Christian Death, False Christ'sAnd prophets riseWoe unto themThus the smoke from thy
By Christian Death, From beneath the depths of her nestTara Ntula comes for
By Christian Death, Your bodyIs in the templeOf the Holy GhostBut if you'd
By Christian Death, White faced lovers wreath in sexNaked bodies no latexSink in